each day, each night,
the shadows beckon within the darkness
nomatter what i do....
my heart is still broken....
every day, every night,
my heart is healed
my heart is healed as it is the work of an angel
i want to see my angel happy
but i end up bringing misery....
manytimes i want to die...
manytimes i want to live...
my saddness takes over
as i make the ones around me sad....
many disagree with what i see...
but as well as i know darkness...
i might as well die....
in my point of view
i am pathetic...
i am useless...
i am nothing...
but in others i am something
as i hurt myself,
i hurt my angel
what do i see?
the misery i bring...
many say we all have a reason to live
as each dawns ray of light destroys the one i seek for revenge,
i might as well die...
but yet i live
my angel makes me happy
may angel makes my days in whole
my angel the one i live for
my angel the one i love
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